Sonata Of The Moon Dead thougts are wondering lonely The empty starless sky Darkness as morass sucking in Dawn yet so far... A moment to consider what happens arround Hearing desperate, hollow dark One comes into the world, for some it's time to pass Morning won't come soon... Maybe time has stopped Maybe stars are extinct Maybe morn is never to come Maybe that's the best Dead thoughts are wondering lonely The empty lightless world So horrid the dark Lights yet so far